Lovely 60 min shore dive at Brixham on Saturday with my mate, Little Naughty. Out of the water, nachos for lunch in the sun at the cafe on the beach.
Out for a Chinese with 9 others in the evening for Turbs' birthday. He was a poorly boy and had to leave even before the food was ordered to go home to bed
Like a trooper, I stayed out and had a massive set menu B in his honour.
Last night, he and I sat outside the Marina Bar on the Barbican, in t-shirts cos it was so warm, looking at the expensive boats and drinking pear cider. Lovely
